Date: 7 Jan 2002 11:47:53 -0800 From: Jan Subject: Pisa School Days (Beginnings f/ff FF) Warning: This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts between teenaged girls and a couple of adult women. If this type of content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not read it. Author's Note: This story is the property of the author. It can be downloaded for personal reading pleasure or sending to a friend, but if you wish to repost them at your own site, please contact the author for permission. Copyright 2002 Jan. All Rights Reserved. Please mail to: janmay699@icqmail.com if you have suggestions for future chapters. Pisa School Days By Jan In the summer of 1971 the girls in the Catholic school were given physical education on Wednesday as an option. I was a thirteen year old daughter of an English diplomat to Italy. My mother was an Italian / Greek mix. My name is Donna. I must have gotten my five feet, five inch stature from my father. The rest of me was Mom. I had large brown eyes and long brown hair. I was developing nicely. I was rather slender but was endowed with a 32-C bra size. I know that everyone knows that Pisa is where the leaning tower is located but most people never learn that the tower is just an observatory next to a Cathedral finished in 1643 after almost 200 years of construction. The school I went to was located outside of town a short way. It had been a nunnery in its first carnation. I knew that the French moved the Pope seat to southern France for some time and even after the Pope moved back to Rome the Popes would move the papacy back to France to escape the heat, humidity and sewer stench of Rome. They would pass Pisa going and coming. The Popes were known to be randy old men even after they had enacted the rules of celibacy. I had fanatics of these wrinkled old men stopping in on the nunnery and selecting some young novice to bestow his special blessing between her virgin legs. I'm sure more than a few times the order having to hide a bastard child from the world. Now it was a school for girls. Out of 200 students only 50 of them were borders. The staff counted 30 total members. About 20 of them were permanent employees. There were about 5 that were temporary. The rest were the headmistress nun and her fellow nuns. They were all women. The only men that were ever around were on call from the village to fix the plumbing, electrical system, paint, repair and keep the lawns. A lot of us girls chose swimming as our physical education class during the summer session. That was desirable for two reasons. First the school did not have a pool. That required them to transport us to Pisa and use a public pool that was reserved for our use for a couple of hours in private. Secondly it got us away from school for most of the morning. The school tried to divide the classes up by ages as much as possible but all age groups were in the pool at the same time. They bused 15 of us to and from the pool under the watchful eyes of a couple of staff members on the public bus system with the use of tokens. As it worked out two of the older girls got my attention: Rosa was an Italian girl that was about my height. She had dark brown eyes, black shoulder length hair that was thick and lush. She had the kind of body that would attract men if she had been in a coeducational school. Her breasts sat proudly on her chest inviting the lustful looks of both men and women. Isabel was an older French girl and tall for a woman. She was at least five feet, ten inches tall. She was close to graduating and at least 18 years old. She had very blue eyes, short cut blonde hair that was very fashionable cut to show off the shape of her face and ears. She looked like a professional fashion model. She was slim and her breasts were not to large so that clothes looked good on her no matter what she had on. She was probably the most popular girl in the school. I was enamored with her and could not take my eyes off her. The pool in Pisa had wooden dressing cubicles against the wall. They were solid wood and the doors had frosted glass in the upper half. The pool rules were that only one person per cubical at all times. It was on indoor pool with skylights in the calling to let in light and allow the steam to escape. There was an old woman that ran the pool. She was a short chubby matronly looking woman that had a visible growth of hair on her upper lip her eyebrows almost joined together to make one eyebrow over her eyes. I was almost frightened by her. When we arrived at the pool we would change from our school clothes and hang them on brass hooks attached to the walls of the cubicles and put on our swimming costumes. Then we would tip toe to the edge of the pool and test the temperature of the water with our toes. As if it would make much difference if the water was cold. When the nun told us to get in we never argued. We just jumped in. We would swim laps until we were allowed a few minutes free time to play. About six of us were trying to complete the long distance swim requirements of 2,000 meters and were allowed to spend an extra hour to practice. On this one day we were escorted to the pool by a lay teacher that was a rather nondescript woman of no interest to me. The other chaperone was the assistant head mistress of the school. She was not a nun. She had just finished her master's degree in foregone languages and was working to earn money to return for another degree in research. Her name was Ms. Eleni Conti. She was far too popular to be hidden in an all girl school. She allowed the girls to call her by her first name against school rules. She was about 24 years old and about the same height as me. Being an Italian she was dark, haired and eyed. If I were to describe her she looked like a young Sophia Loren if you remember what she looked like in the movie Bitter Rice. It was the story of her and her daughter being raped after World War II. This day we got to the pool as normal. I changed into my normal one piece black swimming costume and exited my stall and slip into the water. We were swimming our laps as normal and after about ten minutes I saw Rosa in the lane next to me in a one piece costume too. Then I saw Isabel in a white bikini costume and she was fooling around. I was watching everything she was doing like an adoring puppy. When she caught me looking at her I would divert my eyes in my embarrassment. I could feel the blood rush to my cheeks. At the appointed time the mistress announced that it was time to get out of the pool. She said, "All of you girls going for your long distance swim requirement could stay in the pool. The rest will return to the school with Miss. Pomo." That left the six of us in the pool. After about ten minutes we were alone in the pool under the eyes of the school mistress and sometimes the owner of the pool. We were practicing our swim for almost an hour. Ms. Conti had pulled up a folding chair and sat watching us and reading a book. When Isabel started fooling around with Rosa rather than stop them Eleni watched them for awhile and then got up and went to the bathroom. I watched them start grabbing each other. They were playing with each others breasts through the swim costumes. When Eleni was out of sight Isabel put her hand inside the top of Rosa's swim costume and Rosa put her hand down the front of Isabel's bikini bottom. When I put my face in the water I could see the bulge of her hand on Isabel's mound and see her fiddle finger stroke the middle of her cunt and disappear as she inserted it into the hole. At this point they kissed each other on the mouth. I was so excited watching this that I put my hand on top of my pussy and rubbed myself through my costume in time to the action I was watching. When we heard the toilette flush they removed their hand and we all went back to swimming. I had not even noticed if the other three girls had noticed what was going on. The rest of the time was uneventful as we finished swimming. When Eleni told us to get out of the pool, I went to my stall and got my towel and went to the shower. I stripped out of my swim costume and rinsed it out under the spray of my shower. I hung it on the shower head next to mine. Then I took some soap and washed my hair. The other five girls came and went while I was washing my hair and body. I finally rinsed off and shut the water off and dried off. As I was leaving the shower room I almost walked into Eleni. She looked me up and down as if she were inspecting me. She told me I was taking so much time she was coming to check on me. She told me she had sent the rest of the girls back to school on their own. So hurry up and get dressed. I noticed that the owner of the pool had locked all the doors but gave it no thought. I went into my cubical and started getting dressed. Then I heard noise coming from the stall next to mine. I looked for a crack or hole to see inside the stall. I could not find any. So I sat on the bench close to the wall and listened to the noise. I could here voices and mumbling sounds and noises of them moving around. I closed my eyes and visualized Isabel kissing Rosa's breasts and Rosa with her hand in the cunt of Isabel. In that state I sat back and inserted my fingers into my cunt and masturbated myself. I was so engrossed that I didn't hear the door open. I was just about to climax when I opened my eyes to see Eleni standing there and she was removing her dress and under clothes. It only required removing her underpants because she did not have a bra on. I watched her kneel between my legs and replace my hand with her mouth. I was in heaven. Then I watched Rosa and Isabel come into my stall and sit on either side of me and take my nipples into their mouths and suck them as I watched the old women pull a folding chair up to the door. She removed her dress and sat there facing me in the nude and her legs outstretched and I saw her hairy cunt as she inserted two of her fingers into the opening. She only watched but she climaxed many times as she watched the four of use take turns on the bench. When Eleni's turn came to sit on the bench I knelt on the floor in front of her and kissed my first pussy. I was looking up at her face as Rosa and Isabel sucked her breasts. Her pussy was so wet. I was on my knees and my arms were supporting my weight on her wide spread legs. Eleni was clean shaven and I was lapping away like a kitten drinking milk from a bowel. I was getting carried away with my actions when I felt hands on my rear end. I had forgotten about the owner of the pool. When I looked behind me she was spreading the cheeks of my rear and she ran her hand palm up from the swell of my tummy between my legs and making sure she was touching my clitoris cunt and asshole. No one had ever touched my anus like that before and my sphincter puckered up tightly. When I went back to sucking Miss Eleni I felt the breath of this old woman on my sphincter before she put her tongue on the hole. I climaxed as her tongue entered my ass. My bucking set Eleni off and she came in my mouth. When we were done and dressed the old woman kissed me on the mouth as we got to the front door and she told me that she looked forward to seeing me for many years to come. As we walked to the bus stop to catch the bus back to the school Eleni told me that I was now a member of the inner circle of girls at the school. Don't talk about what we did today and you will be introduced to the other girls and women at the school that belong to the club. I was in heaven walking with the best looking teacher and girls in school knowing that they had thought I was worthy of including into the inner circle of the school. I knew that I would be pestering my parents to be allowed to become a boarder at the school. I knew that he was about to be transferred to another post. By being boarded at the school I would not have to go through looking for a new school and finding new friends. I now had the most exciting friends I could ever have. I hope you enjoyed the story and want more. Please send your mail to: janmay699@icqmail.com.